Warriors go to war, they join Fire Fox to make a living, hoping to put food on the table. Everyone wants to make money, get rich, and get ahead. Whoever pays more, they side with. That's an eternal truth.

"Who would have thought this place has remained unchanged," Lin Chuan laughed.

"Yeah," Silver Fox nodded.

In Abbas Town, there are more than a dozen patrols, they are the guardians ensuring the town's safety.

Similarly, there are some foreign tourists in this place, who are daring enough to drive alone deep into Afghanistan. They learned that Abbas Town allows self-driving tours, so they drove here. Each year, Abbas Town isn't short on foreign tourists either. Of course, most come here treasure hunting. Abbas Town ranks third in Afghanistan for white jade production. So, they hope to pick up some fine pieces to take back home.

By eleven in the morning, Abbas Town was already packed to the brim, with many traders from nearby cities arriving, leading camels or driving over. They need to stock up because Abbas Town is a main source of white jade, and they come here every month to stock up and sell the jade all over the world. This is also how Abbas Town's reputation has spread far and wide.

Because Abbas Town is one of the three largest white jade producing areas in Afghanistan, the Afghan government has always wanted to take back Abbas Town. They've negotiated with the Fire Fox organization many times, but unfortunately, all negotiations have come to nothing. Later, the government forces organized several fights but, unfortunately, suffered heavy losses without regaining Abbas Town. In the end, they could only let it be.

Entering the mansion.

The interior decoration was still the same as it had always been. Silver Fox had never made any changes to this mansion. In her view, spending money on the mansion does not compare to spending more on the warriors' training or on the intelligence system. Only by having higher fighting power can the warriors ensure their own safety, and an improved intelligence system can ensure the reliability and knowledge of the adversary in combat.

Miss Lan said with sourness, "Silver Fox, don't you feel lonely living alone in such a big mansion?"

"Not lonely," Silver Fox replied with a smile touching her lips. "How could I feel lonely with Lin Chuan around?"

"You!" Miss Lan was immediately piqued.

Upon entering the mansion, they were greeted by the butler. This butler was an old Afghan who had undergone aristocratic training in the United Kingdom, exclusively serving the upper class of society.

The butler immediately had the servants bring over tea and pastries.

The group took their seats.

Old Niu looked around curiously, while Xiao Han and others looked on enviously at Lin Chuan.

"How does Lin Chuan manage to attract women's favor?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"It's called charm," Hema responded.

By the side, Huang Hui laughed, "It's mainly about the looks."

"Damn it, I'm the most handsome looking here!" Xiao Han immediately protested.

Among the few, Xiao Han had a decent appearance, somewhat of a pretty boy vibe. Lin Chuan's skin wasn't as pale as Xiao Han's, but Lin Chuan's complexion was healthy which made him quite pleasant to look at. Xiao Han, discontented, said, "Why does Miss Lan like Lin Chuan? And Silver Fox too? How am I inferior to Lin Chuan?"

"You?" Hema glanced at Xiao Han, then laughed, "You're inferior in every way."

"Hema, are you looking to get thrashed?" Xiao Han glared angrily at Hema.

Hema was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Actually, you're not too shabby, but you're lacking just a bit."

"What?" Xiao Han asked.

"Let me put it this way, there was this time I took a shower with the commander, and I accidentally caught sight of his 'treasure'!" Hema looked at Xiao Han mysteriously, then with animated gestures said, "Hehe, that thing was both big and long, ever since then I never dare to shower with the commander again, it's too demoralizing."

"What?" Xiao Han was startled, "Even with your size, you felt embarrassed in front of Lin Chuan?"

"Yes!" Hema nodded, "It's not just about embarrassment, it's downright humiliation."

"Damn!" Xiao Han exclaimed, "Then… what size is the commander?"

"Let's put it this way, from the knee up, it's all that thing!" Hema winked and gestured.

"Don't bullshit me," Xiao Han immediately shook his head, "I'm not buying it. How could that be possible?"

"You don't believe it?" Hema scoffed, "It's true."

"Damn, next time I'm going to check out the commander's pants," Xiao Han bit his lip, "If it's really that huge, I'll take my hat off to him."

At that moment, snacks arrived brought by the server, and Old Niu kept gobbling down. A platter of pastries was finished before Huang Hui could touch it, all gobbled up by Old Niu. Old Niu chuckled, "Big Head, don't blame me, I, Old Niu, have a big appetite."

"It's nothing." Huang Hui waved his hand and displayed a radiant smile.

At this time, Silver Fox glanced at Lin Chuan and said, "Lin Chuan, the Americans definitely won't let this go easily. I hope you can stay and help me."

"No problem, it's the right thing to do." Lin Chuan nodded.

"That won't do; we have our own mission." Miss Lan immediately jumped up and said, "Lin Chuan, the General is waiting for our news back home."

"I have already sent the news back home; the General knows our operation was a success." Xiao Han quickly said, "The General also said he's waiting to welcome us back and celebrate. Heh heh."

"Xiao Han, what nonsense are you spouting?" Miss Lan glared at Xiao Han. It was obvious that she didn't want to stay and help Silver Fox.

Lin Chuan chuckled, "Xiao Lan, if it weren't for Fire Fox last night, we might have been captured by the Americans."

Miss Lan huffed, "Who asked for their help? Even without them, we would manage just fine."

"Return kindness with kindness." Lin Chuan held onto Miss Lan's hand and said, "Personal debts are personal, public debts are public. We can't just abandon them."

Miss Lan pursed her lips, "There's only a few of us, they have so many people, what are they afraid of? Isn't the Fire Fox Organization very famous in the world? They are strong, and some governmental organizations don't even dare to challenge them."

"But the Americans are different." Lin Chuan looked at Miss Lan and said, "Americans are typical world police. If they deem Fire Fox a threat, then Fire Fox would probably be in trouble. How about this, let's make a decision by voting to see what everyone thinks."

"Lin Chuan, you decide." Old Niu chuckled, "Fighting against the Americans, I like it!"

"I agree too!" Xiao Han nodded.

"Agreed!" Hema immediately nodded.

"No problem!" Huang Hui immediately raised his hand.

Seeing how everyone responded, Miss Lan became so frustrated that her face nearly swelled, angrily looking at her companions, she said, "Humph, isn't it because she is prettier than me? Each and every one of you is eager to stay, what for?"

Miss Lan, unable to win against the will of the group, ultimately chose to stay.

It's not that she was unwilling to help Fire Fox, but she was unwilling to help Silver Fox. Silver Fox was too beautiful, and any woman would be jealous of her, especially since Silver Fox had some kind of connection with Lin Chuan. Therefore, Miss Lan was very reluctant. However, since her teammates had agreed to stay, there was nothing much to say. The minority obeys the majority; this was a principle within Dark Soldier, as well as the democracy among all Dark Soldier members.

Even though Lin Chuan was the captain, his mission was not to order everyone around but to lead them. Every decision concerning Dark Soldier's development or any matter related to Dark Soldier's honor or crisis was voted on by its members. The principle of the minority obeying the majority naturally became a rule within Dark Soldier. No one could break this rule, not even Lin Chuan.

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In the American camp in northeastern Afghanistan, there is a camp with three thousand American soldiers stationed, mainly responsible for the security of northeastern Afghanistan. The United States has stationed over fifteen thousand troops in Afghanistan, mainly to help the Afghan government consolidate security.

However, the local populace did not seem appreciative. These followers of ***** religion, some extremists, formed an anti-American alliance, constantly attacking American soldiers on patrol in Afghanistan and even launching terrorist attacks on U.S. military bases. This inflicted heavy losses on American forces, wasting years of military aid, and cost the lives of thousands of young Americans. It was an exasperating issue for the Americans.

This time, the Anersen Prison breach and subsequent occupation truly frustrated the American soldiers stationed in Afghanistan.

Inside the tent, in the meeting room.

Bang...

Commander Tony was extremely annoyed. Looking at the subordinates who had escaped back from Anersen Prison, he was both angry and upset.

"What the hell happened?" Tony glared at them, demanding, "You had more than two hundred people, plus an arsenal, and yet you couldn't handle a few Chinese?"

"No, it wasn't just a few Chinese." Shrek tried to explain.

Bang!

Tony furiously threw his cap onto the conference table, cursing, "Shut up."

"Yes, Commander." Shrek sat upright, his spirited demeanor unable to hide the discomfiture in his eyes.

"A few Chinese, even if they are Dark Soldier, they are just ordinary people after all." Tony was livid and cursed, "I really don't know what's in your heads, why you can't even handle a few mere Chinese. Yes, they're strong, they have extensive capabilities, they can do anything, they can soar in the sky and dive in the ocean, but when it comes to world power dynamics, the real world ruler—that's dictated by us, the Americans!"

The bunch was at a loss for words.

Indeed, if these few Chinese were so formidable, then why does the United States hold the title of world hegemon? They suddenly didn't know how to retort.

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